Date: Sat, 7 Apr 2012 17:23:19 -0400
From: John Marshall <crackerjacker18@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Working Boys Chapter 18

In trying to avoid the most common plot scenarios featured on Nifty, this
story takes the form of a series of interviews with some beautiful young
Boy prostitutes and their parents. It's unorthodox but quite seductive, as
are the boys. Like my other story, Ecstasy Isle, this one is also written
in third person and proceeds in something close to real time with extensive
dialogue to carry the story along and intense character development.  Once
more, it is extremely orgasmic with all ejaculating dialogue written in
UPPER CASE. If you do not wish to be exposed to such material as described,
leave now.  If you are too young for this sort of thing, leave now.  If
reading this causes you to break the law where you live, leave now.

Otherwise, take the time now to get naked and get your cock hard, start
strokin' it. Jack yourself off and see if you can time your own blasts of
naked sexual pleasure with those of the people in the book. This one
averages about four to six orgasms per chapter.  For that reason, I don't
recommend reading more than one chapter at a time.  Any more than that
might be hazardous to your sexual health...especially your hard, throbbing
cock.


THE WORKING BOYS

CHAPTER XVIII

"I'm gonna be the cabin steward," Kevin declared once they were "wheels up"
and the seatbelt light flicker out. "What will you be having, sir, coffee,
tea, or me?"

"Kevin, that was a bad joke a hundred years ago when the Wright brothers
used it and it's not gotten any better since," Colton told his son.

"Who's the right brothers?" Colton demanded.

"Home schooled..." Colton rolled his eyes heavenward, "his mother's idea,
of course."

"It's the thought that counts," Derek dismissed the boy's ignorance, "I'll
have...mmmm...what would you recommend?  What's you're specialty?"

"I could pour you a Naughty Boy," Kevin offered, striking a slightly
effeminant but highly seductive pose.

Unless Derek missed his guess (and he seldom did regarding such things),
the kid had a sizable hardon inside his pristine white shorts. "I'm afraid
to ask..." Derek laughed, wondering what might be in such a concoction.

"Despite the name, it's not bad," Colton indulged the boy. "Fix Derek a
Naughty Boy and I'll have one too."

"Two Naughty Boys, CUMMING right up?" Kevin smiled as he zipped off toward
the bar in rear of the cabin.

"Okay, what's a Naughty Boy?" Derek's curiosity getting the better of him.

"My son, of course," Colton laughed. "Just kidding, Cumquat and Jack,"
Colton smiled.

"Jack?"

"Daniels...it's better than it sounds."

"I can see where they get the name," Derek smiled as Kevin returned bearing
highball glasses with the orangey brown liquid poured over tiny
phalic-shaped "rocks."

"If you'd like, I can help you get your rocks off?" Kevin offered,
referring, Derek suspected, to something other than ice cubes.

"More home schooling?" Derek asked eyeing first father then son. He'd been
right, Kevin definitely had a little-boy erection.

"Don't ask," Colton did another eye roll.

"May I fix one for myself?" Kevin asked.

"No you may NOT, young man," Colton told the boy firmly, "a Shirley Temple
maybe but..."

"Oooooo that's a little girlie drink?" Kevin reacted, crinkling his nose in
disgust.

"Okay, okay, how about a Justin Bieber then?" Colton relented.

"What's THAT?" Derek laughed.

"Root beer with a drop or two of Canadian Club (Bieber's Canadian)," Colton
explained, "...but ONLY a drop or two!" He called after his son, the cabin
steward and would-be mixologist.

"Tastes strange," Derek said as he tasted his drink, "must be the cumquat."

"Mine too," Colton agreed, "KEVIN...what the fuck'd you put in these?"

"Just a little bit of that white stuff, sugar I think..." Kevin replied
innocently.

Colton took a deep breath and leveled an exasperated look at his young son,
"you know damned good an well that was NOT sugar."

Derek tasted his drink again, "tastes medicinal, a little sweet but..."

"Luvitol..."

"What's that?" Derek asked, trying another sip.  Actually, as the boy's
father had said, it wasn't bad.

"The newest creation of Cox Pharmaceuticals," Colton sighed, "we'll be
marketing it later this year, it's a mild aphrodisiac, fast acting, you'll
be starting to feel the effects any minute now."

"What effects?" Derek demanded, already familiar with several of Cox's
other offerings.

"Well, let's just say you might..." Colton paused for a moment, "Kevin, why
don't you take Mr. Chandler and show him around the plane, I need to go up
and talk to the pilot for a bit."

"Sure, come on, I'll show you grandpa's BEDROOM, you'll love it, lots of
pictures on the wall of naked boys doin' sex stuff, really cool," Kevin
grabbed Derek's hand leading him off. Derek managed to down most of the
rest of his Naughty Boy before spilling the remainder on the carpet as
Kevin dragged him off.

Cool wasn't the word for "grandpa's" bedroom. Grossly obscene would have
been putting it mildly, coupled with an oversized round bed opposite some
sort of glass enclosure which looked like a cross between a deli display
case an a space capsule. Whether it was the Luvitol or the paintings on the
wall, Derek got instantly hard.

"This is the in-flight shower grandpa invented," Kevin told him proudly,
"it's fully sealed, even in air turbulence the water can't get out, and
it's deep, you can use it as a bathtub too, if you like."

"Must take a lot of water," Derek suggested as Kevin unsealed the curved
glass door which rotated halfway around the shower.

"Not really, the water gets filtered and recycled," Kevin explained
knowlegeably, "there's a small reservoir up there that keeps the water
warm, it's really quite a wonder.  You wanna try it?"

Derek was feeling the Luvitol big time by now. "If you'll try it with me?"

"You're ON," Kevin cried excitedly, having planned his seduction perfectly.
He started ripping off his clothes and was completely naked in about 2.3
seconds. "Come on, what's taking you so long?"

Derek took about 3.4 seconds (he was wearing underwear, Kevin
wasn't. "You're one cute little fucker, you know that," Derek observed the
little boy's petite physique, slender but surprisingly well toned and
proportioned for a nine-year-old. The kid had obviously been taught to
cultivate a sexually attractive nakedness.

"Ya gotta close the door and lock it before the water will come on," Kevin
instructed, clinging to Derek, making no secret of his admiration of
Derek's soaring hard cock. "Man, you got a really BIG one, bigger'n dad,
even."

"You're surprisingly well hung too, my boy," Derek returned the compliment
as he latched the glass door and the shower spray came to life with an
impressive, almost stinging force. He could feel Kevin pressing his hard
young boycock against his thigh in the tight confines of the shower.

"I hope you don't mind," Kevin smiled up at Derek as he boldly groped his
cock and balls then bent over and expertly sucked down on the cock he
seemed to almost worship.

"Whoa...kid, you're...you're hotter than the water in here," Derek gasped
as he felt the boy's well-practiced oral strokes on his cock. "God, your
old man seems to have taught you well."

Derek could hardly believe his eyes, not to mention his cock and what it
was feeliing as Kevin effortlessly took more than half Derek's generous
length and girth into his tiny oral cavity. He gagged a couple times. He
was trying but obviously had NOT mastered the art of deep-throating. But
for a nine-year-old to even TRY such a stunt was incredible in
itself. "Ohhhh fuck, kid, you're...you're fuckin' fantastic!" Derek egged
the boy on, careful to let Kevin take the lead, uncertain just how
experienced the boy might be with a cock in his
mouth. "Ohhhhhhhhhh...ohhhhhghhghahhg god, that feels good, oehhgheh yeah,
yeah, suck me, boy, suck my cock, suck me off, suck me off, suck me off,
kid, ohhhh god, feels good, feels good, feels gooooooodddd..." Derek
gasped, thankful for Kevin's drink-making skills as well.

"You ready to cum yet?" Kevin paused long enough to ask, peering upwards at
Derek hopefully. "I really like man-cum."

Derek groaned in disbelief as Kevin quickly returned to his cock.  "All
this and he SWALLOWS," Derek said to himself in dismay. "Ohhhhhh fuck, kid
you're getting to me, boy, you're getting to me, ohhh fuck, yeah, suck that
fucker, suck it, kid, just suck the fuck outta it, suck the cum right outta
me, man, ohhhh yeah, yeah, doin' it too me, get ready, get ready, boy, I'm
close, getting me close, Kevin, gonna make...HAHEHOAIEHHEHHhHHHHHHH...OHHH
AHEIIIGEIIHHG...MEEEEE CUMMMMMM....CUMMMMM OOEHGEOIHEIHIHERIHE FUCK MAKIN'
ME CUM, OHHH YEAH, TAKE IT, BOY, TAKE MY LOAD, DRINK MY CUM, OHHH GOD,
FEELS GOOD, FEELS GOOD, CUMMING, CUMMING, CUMMING AND CUMMING AND CUMMING,
STRAIGHT DOWN YOUR COCKSUCKIN' THROAT, BOY, OHHH GOD, YOU'RE GOOD,
AHHEHAHER FUCK, FUCK, FUCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKK..." Derek collapsed with Kevin the
the watery floor of the shower, his ass blocking the drain turning the
shower into a sort bathtub, obviously crafted perfectly for one adult and
one child to fit comfortably.

"Feel good?" Kevin asked, digging for more compliments, obviously proud of
his prodigious cocksucking skills.

Derek leaned forward and kiss the boy's delicate, sweet, nine-year-old lips
for the first time. "Outstanding,'

"Your cum tastes good," Kevin smiled at Derek, grabbing his hand and
placing it around his hard, young cocklet. "Jack me off now."

Kevin's cock felt delicate in his hand, especially as compared to
Ronon's. Ronon's was both huge and hefty, for an eleven-year-old, at
least. Ronon's cock had only to be touched by puberty to soar to
greatness. Kevin's four hard inches was not tiny by any means. Derek
guessed most nine-year-olds probably had less than three inches
hard. Nonetheless, it felt somewhat fragile in his hand as he slowly began
to stroke the boy, watching his face, watching the expression of naked
sexual pleasure drift across his lovely features.

"I can't shoot yet like you did but I can cum...you know...feel the
feeling, just like you," Kevin explained needlessly.  "Make me feel it make
me...make me...oooooooo.....make me DO it...feel the feeling..."

"Orgasm?" Derek smiled lovingly at the boy he was so firmly masturbatin.

"THAT'S the word...I keep forgetting," Kevin laughed, enjoying his sexual
pleasure with all the gusto of the highly sexed boy-child he was. "Give me
an orgasm, Derek, make me cum, just like I did you."

"Did you have some of the Luvitol too?" Derek asked as he started jacking
the boy a bit harder.

"I tasted a little bit of it on the end of my finger," Kevin
admitted. "Tastes like SHIT!"

"And you're an expert on eatin' shit?" Derek teased.

"You know what I...aoeooghehahehrhhghhg yeah, yeah, do it, do it, do it to
me Derek, makin' my cock feel good, Derek, keep doin' it to me, keep
jackin' my cock, keep jackin' me off, ooohhhh, man, I love the feeling, I
love that feeling, I love it when somoeone jacks me off,
man....oohehhaehhrhhh fuck, fuck, fuck, jack me off,jack me off, keep
jackin' me fuckin' offf...aghoeiheoiho god, yes, yes, yes..."

"Your dad jack you off a lot?" Derek questioned as he picked up the jacking
pace somewhat.

"Sometimes, mostly he just sucks me, mom though..."

"Your mom jacks you off," Derek reacted in surprise, almost ceasing his
manual manipulation of the boy's hard little cocklet.

"Yes," Kevin replied sheepishly, apparently caught off-guard by the
question.

"She any good?" Derek questioned.

"Okay...not as good as you but..." Kevin admitted.

"I've got lots of experience, jack off young boys like you," Derek
confessed, jacking the boy's cock harder and faster now as he observed on
Kevin's sweet, little-boy face the signs of approaching orgasmic ecstasy.

"You a pedophile?" Kevin asked bluntly.

Derek took a deep breath pausing thoughtfully, the word hitting him like a
wrecking ball. "I don't like to think about that," he told the
boy. "But...I suppose the shoe fits."

"What shoe?" Kevin demanded, lazing back enjoying his masturbation.

"Never mind," Derek dismissed the thought, "you enjoying this?"

"Shit yes, what's not to enjoy, I can feel it building up inside me, the
feeling's getting stronger and stronger, you're gonna jack me over the top
any second now, " Kevin told the man stroking his cock.

"Ohhhh, yess, yes, yes, my sweet little man, do it, do it, feel it, feel
the feeling my hand's givin' your cock, boy, feel it, feel it, realllly
fuckin' feeeeeeeellll...ohhhh yeah, feeeeeeeellll ittttt," Derek urged him
on closer and closer to orgasm.

"I'm gonna doooooooo it, you're gonna dooooooo it to me, man, ohhehahhehrh
fuck, I love it, I love it, I love the feeling, love the feeling, love
the....FEEEEELLL...FEEEELLLLING...AHEHHEHR GOD, AHGOEAHE FUCK, MAKIN' ME
CUM, MAKIN' ME CUM, MAN, AAOEIHEOHOHEROIH
FUCCCK...FUCCCCCKKKK...FUCCCCKKKKKKK!" Kevin cried out in soaring sexual
pleasure as Derek stroked him over the top to an explosive internal orgasm.

"OHHHH FUCK, YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, FEEL IT, LITTLE GUY, FEEL THE FEELING, FEEL
THE PLEASURE, FEEL WHAT YOUR HARD LITTLE BOY-COCK CAN DO FOR YOU, MAN, OHHH
YEAH, YEAH, DON'T STOP, KEEP FEELING IT, KEEP FEELING IT, BOY, KEEP FUCKIN'
FEEEELLLING ITTT!"  Derek's hand slowed, both from fatigue and as he saw
the look of pleasure on Kevin's face gradually change to one of aching
sexual discomfort. Only then did he realize they were not alone. Outside,
sprawled naked across the huge bed, Colton was liesurely stroking his own
cock, giving himself pleasure while watching his naked young son enjoying
his orgasm.

"We have an audience," Kevin grinned as he turned the water off and
unlatched the shower door. "You wanna come JOIN us?"

"Why don't you two join ME?" Colton invited, "...there's more room out
here. But dry off first, okay?"

Derek got out first and found a nearby towel, briefly drying himself then
helping little Kevin out, taking his time, exploring the young boy's
beautiful, fresh, naked young body. He discarded the towel, kissing him
dry, exalting in the touch and feel of such sweet sexual loveliness.

"I see you've fallen in love with my son..." Colton observed, "you seem to
be quite the boy-lover."

"I'm gradually acquiring a certain taste for cute little boys," Derek
admitted as he stretched out next to Colton on the bed and Kevin insinuated
himself between the two of them. "Your son's quite the experienced little
sex toy."

"Well, as I mentioned before, he's grown up since birth in a very sexually
permissive environment. We've never hid anything sexual from him, always
tried to include him in our...family games, I guess you'd say," Colton
explained. "One advantage of a private island, we're pretty much confirmed
nudists."

"And you're leaving all that for Benton Beach?" Derek asked in disbelief as
Kevin grabbed both his father's and Derek's hard, upthrust cocks, one in
each hand, and began to firmly stroke them as the men talked.

"Well, we had to bring the plane to Miami so...I'm kind of looking forward
to some one-on-one with my son, maybe another boy or two his age for which
the town seems to be famous," Colton smiled down at the boy as he jacked
their cocks.

"You made resevations?" Derek asked.

"Resrvations? No, I told you, were borrowing..." Colton began.

"No, I mean reservation for a young boy...they're often...the best of them
anyway, they're often booked weeks in advanced," Derek explained, "they all
have a list of steady clients to service, it's hard for them to work
someone new in."

"I take it you're intimately familiar with the business?" Colton asked as
he squirmed somewhat under the pleasure his son was giving his cock.

"I know a few people," Derek admitted.

"OOOooooOOooooo fucccckkk, Kevin, that feels goooood," Colton gasped as
Kevin expertly worked his cock into a lather.

"Ya gonna shoot?" Kevin asked anxiously, his face glowing as he looked
lovingly at his father.

"Aaahhhahehhahehhhh...ohhhhhh....god, Kevin, gettin' me close too," Derek
gasped, looking forward to his second orgasm in less than an hour. "How
much time we got, before we land, I mean?"

"Don't worry, I talked to the pilot, once we land we'll just park it in a
hangar until we're done," Colton explained as he cradled his seductive
little boy in his arms. "Do it to me, Kevin, jack your daddy off, jack me
off, jack me off, boy, make daddy cum, ohhhhh fuck yeah, yeah, yeah, son,
that feels good, ohhhh fuccccckkkkk yeah, really goooooddd..."

"I can't believe a nine-year-old is capable of giving so
much...oeoahehhrhehhghhh god, Kevin, that feels sooo fuckin' good...so much
pleasure, god, he's good, nice stroking technique, sucks like a pro..."
Derek did some squirming around too as he enjoyed Kevin's sexual touch on
his cock.

"Good breeding," Colton joked, "...and lots of breeding, he fucks his
mother nearly every night."

"I like cocks better, though," Kevin noted. "Your cock is really HOT," he
told Derek, "I love makin' you cummmm..."

"And it ain't gonna be long, you keep doin'...OLAOEHHEHHRHHHHHHhhhhhh,
god...THAT, to me...fucccckkkk!" Derek nearly cried out in the pleasure
Kevin was making his cock and balls and loins, virtually his entire naked
body feel so intensely.

"I can't wait till he's big enough to fuck," Colton hugged the little naked
boy in his arms. "And, HE'S kinda lookin' forward to that too, right
Kevin?"

"Does it hurt much?" Kevin asked Derek, as if seeking a second opinion.

"Not if you're a big asshole," Derek joked, "...and you have someone making
love to you who really cares for you and wants only what's best for you and
wants only to give you pleasure."

"I like fuckin' dad...mom's okay but..." Kevin said, pausing thoughtfully,
"mom's cunt is pretty loose after all the fuckin' she's done and then
havin' me...but dad is...dad is such a tight ass."

"Every billionaire is a tight-ass, didn't you know that kid?" Colton mussed
his son's blond mop of hair playfully, even as the boy continued fervidly
jacking his cock.

"Am I gonna be a billionaire too some day?" Kevin asked.

"Kid, you could be a billionaire just...doin' what you're doin'
NOW...ohahhehhhr fuccckkkk...aheoeaihiehorih god, Kevin, Kevin, Kevin,
gonna cum, gonna make me cum, cum...cum...NOWWWWW...NOWWWWW...OHEHHEHRHHGH
GOD, NOW, NOW, NOW, CUMMIN' NOW, KEVIN, JACK ME OFF, BUDDY, JACK MY COCK
OFF, MAKE ME CUM, KEEP MAKIN' ME CUM, BOY, OHHH YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, KEVIN,
FEELS GOOD, FEELS GOOD, OHHHHHH FUCK LOOK AT ALL THE CUM YOU'RE PUMPIN'
OUTTA MY COCK, OHHHH FUCK, IT JUST KEEPS CUMMIN', JUST KEEPS
SPURTIN...FIVE, SIX, SEVEN, EIGHT...OHHHHHH FUCK, DID YOU SEE THAT, TEN
TIMES...WHEW...DRAIN' MY BALLS, BOY, DRAIN' ME DRY...OHHHHHHH
FUCCCCCKKKK...FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, THAT FELT GOOD, OHHHHH GOD, YEAH, yeah,
yeah, yeah..." Derek exploded in orgasmic ecstasy as Kevin powered him over
the top.

"I'm next, " Colton gasped as his son turned his attention exclusively to
his father's rampant hard man-cock, jacking it seemingly at the speed of
light, his hand a blur, "Ohahehhhehhr god, Kevin that feels so good it
almost hurts...oehgoih yeah, boy, do it, do it to me, make daddy cum, boy,
yeah, gettin' me there, Kevin, fuckin' doin' it to me, gonna make me shoot,
oehgoieoaihoehr god, close...soooo
close...sooooo...SOOOOO....SOOOOO....AEHGOEIAHOEIRHHHGHHEHHG GOD, YES,
YEAH, HEOGIEHO FUCCCCKKKK, KEVIN, JACK ME, BOY, JACK MY COCK, JACK ME OFF,
SON, JACK ME OFF, JACK ME OFF, JACKMEOFF, JACKMEOFF, JACKMEOFF,
JACKMEOFFJACKMEOFFJACKMEOFFJACKMEOFFJACKMEOFFFFF....OFFFFFFF...OFFFFFFFF,"
Colton cried out as Kevin ruthlessly stroked blast after blast of man-cum
from his father's overheated cock, so many huge spurts, Derek lost track of
the number.

Suddenly, they felt a bump.  They were on the ground, the engines reversing
their thrust, slowing them down.

"You wanna lie around here for a while and play with Kevin some more or get
dressed and catch the chopper?" Colton asked.

"Lay around here and play with ME some, please...please...please," Kevin
begged as he hugged and kissed both men, tempting them.

"Well..." Derek pondered, "the kid DOES have a hardon.  It'd be a shame to
waste a good nine-year-old hardon, and I ain't never been fucked by a
nine-year-old before. He any good?"

"He's learning," Colton acknowledged. "He can do you, he reamed me out
pretty good last night, didn't you kid? My fuckin' ass is still sore."

"Five fuckin' TIMES," Kevin told Derek proudly.  "I had this permanent
hardon all night long."

"Must be pre-pubes, I know another horny little fucker just like you who
don't know when to quit," Derek lovingly pulled the naked little boy over
on top of him, feeling the kid's hard young cocklet already moving in firm
fucking motions against his naked abdomen. All he had to do was lift his
thighs and Kevin instantly moved in, expertly taking aim and pressing
forward.

"I'm IN!" Kevin crowed.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh fuck, tell me about it, kid, feels like I should have used
soom KY," Derek gasped in surprising discomfort.  He figured he could take
a three-inch hard little boy-cock, no sweat.  Now, he was sweating.  The
kid was riding his ass with a vengeance, in fact.

"Easy, Kevin, give poor Derek time to adjust," Colton told his son as he
lay beside them, embracing the both, his rapidly rehardening cock pressed
up against Derek's thigh, insinuating itself between Derek's naked body and
Kevin's.

"I love fuckin'" Kevin told them needlessly, his pounding actions speakiing
louder than his words.

"No shit, kid...ohehhgheahhe god, fucccckkkk...your cock, man, may not be
ten feet long but ever inch is worth a million bucks," Derek moaned as the
anal sexual pleasure gradually became more and more intense.

"How many inches to a BILLION?" Kevin asked as he drove himself harder and
faster into Derek, his taunt, pale, little boy ass almost a blur of
movement.

"997," his father told him.  "I don't think they count it by the INCH,
though."

"That'd be a lot of COCK," Kevin giggled, reminding Derek acutely of Ronon,
suddenly making Derek wish it was Ronon fucking the shit outta him instead
of Kevin.

"You're gonna have to really work at it to make me cum again this soon,"
Derek told the boy as Kevin grunted desperately to fuck him into an
orgasm. "Twice in one night is usually my limit."

"I got some tricks," Kevin gloated as he twisted his cock on the
downthrust.

"Ohhahhehhehhae god, kid, if that's one of them....do that again,
boy...opehghehahehrh fuck...again...again...ohhhg god, your dad teach you
that one?"

"Nope, my mom," Kevin told Derek proudly.  "You gonna cum yet?"

"I think I'm gonna need another trick," Derek humored the
boy. "AEIIEIRHGHHIIIiiiiiieiaeiireghehheighhhh, god that felt so good I
almost CREAMED!"

"Kevin's a fast learner," Colton said proudly, "...taught the lad
everything he knows."

"Ya wanna see a double twist with an axle roll?" Kevin asked breathelessly.

"Ohhhh fuck, sounds painful," Derek laughed, "...that with or without ice
skates?"

"Show him your spinning top move," Colton urged his son, patting the boy on
the bare butt.

"AAIEIIEAHREHHGHEHHHOOOHHHGHHHG FUCK, SHIT, AHEGIEHOAIEHROIH GOD!!!" Derek
cried out in surprise as the boy suddenly rotated 360 degrees inside him,
not once but TWICE. "HOOOOOOOOLLLLLLLLL...SHIT, I can't fuckin' believe he
just did that...ohh fuck, and it felt, god, so incredible, he almost made
me cummmm..."

"Hang onnnn..." Kevin cried as he suddenly dropped another cock topping
move on him.

"HOOOAEIIAEIHHHH...EOAIEHOIEHAOIEHROIHOGHEIO...EOIGHEIAHERIHHGHHE KEVIN,
YOU...AEIGOIEHOIERHOI, YOU DID IT TO ME, YOU'RE MAKIN' ME CUM
AGAIN...AGIEAOIEIHROIH GOD, KEVIN, KEVIN, KEVIN, YOU'RE SUCH
A...AEOIGHEOIHEORIHOIH FUCK, I CAN'T BELIEVE HOW GOOD YOU'RE MAKIN' ME
FEEL, BOY, SHOOTIN' CUM, SHOOTIN' MY CUM LIKE A SONOFABITCH, BOY,
AOEIOAEIHROIHOH GOD, DRAININ' MY FUCKIN'
BALLLS...AEIGEHAHEHHRHHHEHGHEIIEGHHH!!! Derek ejaculated wildly, his cock
whipping massive ropes of cum in all directions as he struggled to cope
with Kevin's "super-fuck" moves inside him.

"AIEIGHEOAIEHORIHOIHGHII, I'M CUMMIN' TOOOO...OHHHHH GOD, WISH I COULD
SHOOT, I'D MAKE YOU SOOOOO FUCKIN' PREGNANT YOU'D HAVE TEN-TUPLETS!" Kevin
cried out as Derek felt the little boy's cock flexing inside him
repeatedly, pulsating, throbbing, heaving, thrusting, seemingly quite
independant of the boy's fucking movements, like the kid's cock had some
kind of mind of its own.

"Ohhhhh yeah, do it boy, do it son, fuck him, fuck him, fuck his ass,
really hard, make yourself cum, boy, feel it, feel the feeling, yeah, yeah,
yeah, fuck him, fuck him, fuckhim, fuckhim,
fuckhim,fuckhimfuckhimfuckhimfuckhimfuckhimmmmm..." Colton clung to them
both, his own massive hardness on the verge, on the very
edge. "aeiaiehihh....oeohgoeiho god, gonna cum...  gonna
fuckin'...fuckin'...AHEIERHOEIHOHG CUM....AGHIOEIHOEIHROIH GOD, YES,
SHOOTIN' MY CUM TOO, OHHEHHH FUCK, EOHGOEIIHOH GOD, BOYS, CUMMIN' RIGHT
WITH YOU, SHOOTIN' IT, SHOOTIN' MY CUM TOO, RIGHT ALONG WITH YOU, FEELING
IT, AOGHEOIAHOEI GOD, YOU TWO ARE MAKIN' ME CUM SOOOOO FUCKIN'
HARRRDDD...GEOAIHEOIRHOI GOD, GOD, GOD, KEVIN, DEREK, YOU TWO ARE SOOOOO
FUCKIN' HOT, I'M CUMMING SOOO HARD...SOOOO HARD....OEHHGHEHHHH FUCK, SOOOOO
HARRRRRrrrddddd..."

The engines powered down.  They were in the hangar. Kevin was in Derek's
"hangar" his hot little boy-cock now powering down along with his father's
and Derek's. They lay there in silence, bonding, feeling as if their naked
male bodies were one, breathing hard, their hearts pounding, their hard,
throbbing cocks still teasing them, pulsating with lingering spasms of
pleasure.

Kevin came back alive first. "Can we do that again, that was lots of fun."